Chapter 4787: Through nothingness

4894-Sorcerer
In a trance, Pang Feng didn't know how long he had passed. His head had been dizzy and dazed. He only felt that he was walking through, and there was a slight wind passing by his ears, but it was strange that he just couldn't open his eyes.
He could clearly feel his consciousness, but he couldn't feel his body. This feeling made him feel a little horrified. Did he die in the explosion and collapse just now? The body no longer exists?
But how could this be possible? I had already cultivated into a golden body and entered the realm of the golden immortal peak. How could my body be destroyed by a small collapse?
If it is not for these reasons, then why?
Puzzled!
Pang Feng tried to use his celestial power, but found that he couldn't do anything.
He seemed to have only a ray of consciousness left, and the others seemed to disappear.
Damn, what the is going on?
What is the black box in Luo Yang's hand?
Helpless, Pang Feng didn't know anything, and this feeling of wandering between heaven and earth continued.
Let's say he is dead, but his consciousness is quite clear, but if he is not dead, he can't completely control his body and whereabouts.
Time passed, I don't know how many days and nights passed, Pang Feng walked through endless vain.
Gradually, Pang Feng even got used to this feeling, and he no longer rejects it. Since he can no longer determine his own destiny now, let him do everything. Think about how he walked along the way, he hasn’t seen any big winds and waves. If he died there, there would be no regrets.
As soon as his mind changed, Pang Feng became relaxed.
But the next moment, Pang Feng's nerves that had just relaxed, suddenly tightened again, because in this endless vain, he noticed a familiar breath.
"The breath of Jiu'er?"
"Is Bai Xiaojiu around?"
The sudden appearance of Bai Xiaojiu's breath made Pang Feng suddenly nervous.
Yes, at the time of the collapse, he was not the only one involved, but also Bai Xiaojiu, but the moment they were involved, the two were separated by a huge shock.
Since regaining this trace of consciousness, Pang Feng has been trying to search for Bai Xiaojiu's breath, but he did not expect to appear suddenly at this moment.
However, the next moment, Pang Feng felt a desperate moment. He could not move, nor could he open his eyes to look around, so he couldn't know where Bai Xiaojiu was and whether it was her.
While Pang Feng was struggling, Bai Xiaojiu's breath became weaker and weaker, like a candlelight swaying in the wind, faltering, and finally came to an abrupt end under the action of an oncoming wind.
"Jiuer!"
Pang Feng tried to roar, but the voice only reverberated in his consciousness, and in fact no sound came out.
He now hopes that someone can explain to him what is going on.
Endless vain, endless despair, and endless darkness wrapped around him, slowly moving towards an unknown place.
But Pang Feng didn't know that it was his involvement this time that would make a huge change in the fate of the entire world of cultivation.
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Pang Feng's consciousness had been interrupted for a long time, and he felt as if he had fallen asleep. Until this day, his intentions were restored again and he was aware of the world around him.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Pang Feng gasped heavily in his consciousness, as if he had just suffocated from the water, he still used his soul to explore the world around him as before.
"Wh...what's the matter?"
But this time, to Pang Feng's surprise, he actually noticed something strange.
Around him, there is no longer endless vain and death, but a very delicate and complicated aura flow, and at this moment, his perception has also recovered a bit, he can clearly feel that he seems to be lying on a Above a very soft place.
And the regained sense of smell told him that there was still a faint fragrance, not kitsch, very elegant.
"Where am I?"
There was a surprise in Pang Feng's heart. He knew that he should have got rid of that illusory place and came to a place that truly exists.
But where is this place, he has no idea!
Squeak!
It seemed to be the sound of a door opening, and then there was the sound of footsteps. The sound went from far to near, from small to large, and finally stopped at the place closest to him.
Pang Feng tried to open his eyes, but soon he realized that it was in vain and he couldn't see it at all.
Fortunately, his hearing is still sensitive, and he can probably hear what happened. At this time, someone should have opened the door and walked to the side where he was lying. At the same time, an unpleasant breath came from his nose, making him A little flustered,
What is this going to do?
Sure enough, in the next moment, Pang Feng understood that the unpleasant breath was medicated, because his mouth was completely surrounded by this breath.
However, this medicinal soup was bitter, but like a warm current, it slowly passed through the mouth, through the throat, and into the limbs.
It was also at this moment that Pang Feng was completely aware of his limbs. It turned out that his physical body was not damaged, and he should still be alive.
A trace of warm current continuously flowed into his stomach, making Pang Feng's body and mind more relaxed.
His tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he was no longer so painful.
This medicinal soup seemed to have the effect of calming the mind and mind, allowing Pang Feng's thinking to calm down from those chaotic thoughts, and no longer think about what happened when he was involved in the void.
Soon, after drinking all the medicinal soup, the sound of footsteps sounded again, but this time it was different. The sound of footsteps was getting farther and farther. Finally, with the sound of closing the door, the surrounding silence returned to death again.
And Pang Feng was also in this silence, sleeping peacefully.
When he woke up again, I don't know how long it had passed, and Pang Feng no longer cared about the passage of time. He just wanted to recover, so as to see where he was now.
During this period, I don’t know how many medicinal soups I have drunk. Although every medicinal soup does not have a great effect on him, it always calms his mood and gives him enough patience. Self-healing.
Finally, after drinking the medicinal soup hundreds of times, Pang Feng realized that his consciousness had returned to a pretty good level, he tried to open his eyes, and suddenly, a faint light pierced in.
Pang Feng was overjoyed. He knew that he could open his eyes, and his mood suddenly rose and fell.